Kiss The Abyss Novels & Stories

His kiss was soft yet demanding, sending shivers down my spine as I melted into him, craving for more. Theo pulled away from the kiss and trailed down to my core, starting to lick it slowly and gently, making my heart race. He positioned his lips directly on my core, his tongue moving up and down, creating a beautiful sensation that I was absolutely loving. "Spread your legs even more," he demanded, and as I obeyed, his mouth captured my clit, sucking hard on it. I gasped, clutching the sheets tightly as his tongue worked its magic on me, sending me into a blissful state.

Seeing me, Connor desperately tried to move toward me, wanting to embrace me and confess his remorse and love. But he painfully realized that I was rising higher and higher, heading toward the warmth of the heavens, while his soul grew heavier, dragged down by unseen hands, pulled into the dark abyss of hell. I did not care for the sorrow on his face nor his longing. All I saw were my parents, waiting for me in heaven. I had so much to say to them. I smiled. This was the beginning of my new life.

The kind that comes out when your body doesn't know whether to cry or run, so it picks the worst possible option instead. The sound cut through the silence like a knife. Elena slapped her hand over her mouth immediately, but it was too late. The laugh was already out there, already floating through the Plaza Hotel ballroom, already landing on the ears of three hundred of New York's most powerful people. And on Alexander Knight himself. He stood completely still, champagne soaking through his white dress shirt, spreading dark and wet across his custom tuxedo jacket. His grey eyes, sharp as cut glass, moved from the stain on his chest to the woman kneeling on the floor in front of him.

Too late for the person I’ve become. I’m enjoying the sight up here. Alone, tempest, free. The moment I jump, no one will ever remember me. No Raina Joaquin will jog their memory. That’s the point of living in a lie. So for the last time, I took my breath and I finally jumped off. I felt the rushing cold wind against

The words leave me as my lips are breathlessly captured into a deep kiss. A searing kiss that felt like pure abyss that I slowly pulled and drowned into. One I couldn’t escape. So I gave in.

Ashley screams, “I love you.” I take my finger out of her ass and grab her, my fingers digging into her sides as I pound into her, letting the warmth of her pussy engulf my cock until we both scream. I grab her hair as I pull her off the bed and crush my mouth to hers. The kiss is consuming, more than any other. It’s not gentle, it’s not kind. It’s full of desperation, despair, desire, and it’s a kiss letting both of us understand that from this moment, we are two souls that need the other to survive.

Hope fell as he saw something in my expression that disappointed him. “Forget it,” he mumbled, releasing me and looking away. His shoulders hunched and he moved to leave, but I wasn't about to let him get away that easily. He couldn't kiss me like that and just run away without an explanation. I grabbed his shoulder and spun him back to face me. He frowned, his brown eyes filling with heartbreak. I looked deeper, trying to understand what was going on. Passion and something sweet burned deep within their coffee and caramel swirls. The black of his pupils threatened to suck me into their depths and made my heart melt and core heat. His kiss had awakened a deep need, and my body was responding

he growls in my ear, his chest pressing firmly to my back. "Both... I'd definitely say both," Abyss talks for me. Khai chuckles behind me, purring in my ear before speaking in a sultry tone that has my insides squeezing with need. "You've been a naughty girl, my love." "What're you you gonna do about it?" I ask, feigning the frightened little girl. "Fuck you until you come, and then claim you as you did me," he tells me. I drip, I swear I do. The droplets falling down my inner thigh at his tone of voice.

Instinctively, she licked her lips, only to meet his waiting ones. Without another thought, Ayaaz captured her lips in a fierce kiss. Both closed their eyes, overwhelmed by the intensity of their raw and untamed passion for each other. Her heart skipped a beat as he began to devour her lips, tilting his face for better access. Ziniya, mirroring his action, reciprocated the kiss, her toes curling from the passionate grip he held on her. Her inexperience only fueled his possessiveness, and he deepened the kiss as if to forever seal his claim on her.

' this pressure it's like lord Lucifer's' she thought she seems to be terrified of Lucifer no traumatized is better " Did you hear what I just said ?I'll really kill you if you make me repeat" " y.. yes" she said avoiding eye contact. " then if you heard get lost " " y..y..y..yes sir" she stuttered as she flew away from him . " maybe a little sleep would cool me off " jack said as he lay down on the ground . AS soon as the demon left his sight she flew at top speed without looking back and managed to bump literally crash land where a group of succubi where .